Early the next morning, Ren Bin's mother was cooking breakfast alone in the kitchen.

The husband and Ren Bin, who is half a child, can eat it.So I made a cage full of meat buns, cooked a big pot of porridge, served with fresh side dishes mixed with chili, and pickled radish.

Compared with the meat buns that people in the city eat, the meat buns she makes are not so soft, but they are more solid and chewy. The meat and vegetable fillings are real, making it easier to fill the stomach, and they have a local flavor.

Put the meat buns into the steamer and put them on the fire, Ren Bin's mother was going to wake the two sons up.

When they got up at this time, after they dressed and washed, they would almost be able to eat fresh steamed buns.

"Grandma."

Behind her came the delicate childish voice of her youngest son.

Ren Bin's mother was quite happy when she heard that, she didn't expect her son to wake up by himself at that time without calling today.

Turning around, I saw Ren Hua in pajamas, standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at himself.

The mother didn't notice anything wrong, and said in a brisk voice, "Little boy, hurry up and brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair, and change your clothes. After breakfast, you can go to school."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a soft object land on the back of her neck, and then felt a slight tingling pain.

The mother stretched out her right hand and slapped herself on the back of the neck, and then put the palm in front of her eyes, and saw that the palm was stained with gray stains, and there was a fat moth that was slapped to death.

This moth was very ugly, a species that had never been seen before, and the black and gray patterns on its wings formed a lifelike, painfully twisted human face.

"What, what is this? I've never seen it before..."

In Miao villages who are proficient in Gu art, even five-year-old children can recognize all types of poisonous insects living in the nearby area, just like children of the same age reciting the nine-nine multiplication table and pinyin letters are compulsory basic courses.

This kind of knowledge transmission has lasted for more than a thousand years. After the test of time, it is rigorous and without mistakes, so when the mother saw the moth, she showed a surprised expression.

However, before she had time to think about it, she felt a strong sense of numbness rushing into her body, and her thinking gradually became sluggish.

She could no longer control her body and fell with a thud on the kitchen floor tiles.

In the last remaining consciousness, she saw her youngest son Ren Hua approaching her, and then unbuttoned the cotton pajamas one by one.

On the small belly, where the navel used to be, there is a deep black hole with a diameter of less than 2cm.

One after another, ugly fat moths crawled out of the hole and rushed towards the lying mother.

……

Many insects that live in groups, such as common bees and ants, have "kings" in their nests.

Taking the queen bee as an example, it is the brain of the bee colony, directing the orderly daily activities of the bee colony, as precise as a huge machine.

The king's will runs through the entire bee colony.

If the bee colony loses its king, it will break up immediately, and then it will not be able to regain its kingship, and eventually the entire bee colony will perish.

Wang Hao has lost his human body now, but his consciousness still exists in the colorful cocoon in the dead tree at the bottom of the cliff, like the "king" of these moths, commanding the moths to plunder the bodies of others.

In fact, Wang Hao has been thinking about a question for a long time, what exactly is Gu?

Due to Wang Zhengping's violent stick education since he was a child, and his family's reputation, there were no children of the same age to communicate and play with. Wang Hao had a calm temperament and liked to read and think.

Wang Zhengping also thinks that being fond of reading is not a bad thing, so Wang Hao has never been restricted in buying books to read.

From the perspective of the people in Miao Village, Gu is formed by poisonous insects fighting each other, and then concocted by various means to finally form items and props with special functions.

But Wang Hao thought deeper.

On the earth, life has evolved and developed for billions of years from its inception to the present.

During this period, due to the change of terrain and climate, due to the survival of the fittest among the living environment and natural enemies, I don’t know how many life races, large and small, disappeared on the stage of history. In the end, Homo sapiens ascended to the top and became the ruler of this world.

Does this whole process look like raising Gu?

Taking the azure planet Earth as the Gu pot, counting billions of years, and using countless life races as sacrifices, the Gu known as "human beings" was finally bred.

This Gu penetrates heaven and earth, moves mountains and seas, develops countless knowledge and technology, builds countless magnificent buildings on the earth, and even flies into outer space, and has infinite possibilities in the future.

Even these Gu masters are undoubtedly members of "humanity".

Based on this view, Wang Hao broadened his horizons and reshaped his thinking. He was not limited to the usual Gu refining techniques, and began to try to use some unconventional Gu refining methods, with some success.

Because he was only 15 years old when he died, and the strongest Gu he possessed was nothing more than the natal purple Gu used to drive beasts.But given time, he will definitely become a great figure in the Miao Village.

His plan failed for Lu Wei, and he killed Tang Xiujie. After being imprisoned in the Tang family torture room, he knew that he would not be spared.So in that dark torture room, he started the last refining Gu, sacrificing his own life.

This last time refining Gu, Wang Hao exhausted all he had learned, and tried methods that had only appeared in his thoughts before, but did not have the guts and courage to put them into practice.

He sacrificed a leopard equivalent to half of his own body, sacrificed his own flesh and bone marrow, and with the huge resentment of death, he formed a colorful cocoon in a dead tree.

But these are not enough, so Wang Hao's consciousness has been sleeping in the cocoon.

Until a few years later, Ren Bin and Lin Jia, a young man and a woman, came under the tree and truly awakened him with human spirit and flesh and blood.

At this moment, the night was dark. Thirty men, women, old and young held torches in their hands, quietly surrounded the dead tree at the bottom of the cliff. Yi ten.

Under the control of a queen bee, a hive can usually live with tens of thousands of bees at the same time. The number is huge, but it always has its limit, and it is impossible to expand infinitely.

This is also the case with Wang Hao.

Under his control, moths can reproduce in large numbers and occupy human bodies, but the limit is thirty bodies.After all, the human body is a Gu cultivated by nature over billions of years. It is not easy to manipulate such a delicate and subtle thing as if it was alive.

If there are more, it will not be able to move like an arm, the human body will be obviously slow in movement, the eyes will be dull, and it will look like dementia, unable to do anything at all.

And these thirty men, women, old and young did not communicate with each other verbally, physically, or even in the eyes.

They don't need to communicate, because they don't have self-awareness, and everyone absolutely follows and implements Wang Hao's will, just like a bee colony follows and implements the will of the queen bee.

In other words, each of them is Wang Hao.

I saw these men, women, old and young working together. First, they collected the bones left by Wang Hao not far away, washed them clean and put them in brocade bags; The colored cocoon the size of a person was carefully lifted out, placed on a gorgeously decorated sedan chair together with the white bones, and then covered tightly with a piece of silk, and then the sedan chair was carried towards the depths of the mountain.

These people look like ghosts, carrying the sedan chairs and walking quickly, at the same time, they seem to be nothing and make no sound.

Jiang Yuanliang squatted in the grass by the side of the road, watching the weird scene, covering his mouth, not even daring to breathe.

In the past few days, Jiang Yuanliang felt that something was wrong with his father, it felt weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

As the holder of the "filial son system", his mission in this world is to make the middle-aged father who lost his wife live comfortably and end his life happily, so he has become more and more fond of his father , Keep an eye out.

Jiang Yuanliang found out that his father was going out late at night, so he secretly followed behind him, but he didn't expect it to be so.

Afraid of what would happen, Jiang Chao, the father who was escorting by the gorgeous sedan chair, suddenly looked at the grass where Jiang Yuanliang was hiding.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and walked towards Jiang Yuanliang step by step, obviously discovering his existence.

Jiang Yuanliang yelled, jumped out of the grass, turned around and ran away.However, his father Jiang Chao usually looks like an ordinary middle-aged uncle, and because of Jiang Yuanliang's filial piety, he has a big belly. At this time, his movements are like a swift and fierce cheetah, pressing Jiang Yuanliang to the ground head-on.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chao took out a dagger and stabbed it neatly into Jiang Yuanliang's left chest.

Jiang Yuanliang looked down at the blood color gradually smearing from his left chest, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

But Jiang Chao didn't take a second look at his filial and sensible son, turned around and followed the crowd carrying the sedan chairs, and walked away.

Jiang Yuanliang was bleeding from his chest, lying on the cold and wet muddy ground in the middle of the night, watching the thirty men, women and children disappear from his sight. He got up, pulled out the dagger from his left chest, and threw it on the ground with a clang: "It hurts his grandma!"

Fortunately, this time he was reincarnated as a Yi people, living in an area infested by poisonous insects and beasts, and had various medicines on his body every day. Jiang Yuanliang applied medicine to his wound, and the bleeding soon stopped.

Before each reincarnation, Jiang Yuanliang can choose certain characteristics of the body, and he will choose the item of "heart right birth" every time.

In fact, he is a holder of the "filial son system", this option is very redundant for him, but he has been deeply addicted to martial arts since he was a child, and thinks this physical trait is very cool, even if it is useless, it does not prevent him from enjoying it.

So Jiang Chao's merciless dagger did not stab his heart and kill him.

Jiang Yuanliang clutched his left chest and slowly stood up from the ground. Not only was his chest hurt, but his heart was also hurt greatly, and he wanted to cry a lot.

Clearly, his mission in this world had failed.

And according to the rules of the system, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he can spend the rest of his life in this world.

He is such a person who loves life and doesn't want to commit suicide for no reason, so how should he continue to live?

With such a weird and unknown situation, Miao Village definitely can't stay any longer. He fled to the outside world overnight and concealed his name. This little life should still be saved.

Since Jiang Yuanliang thought so, he did so. He clutched his injured left chest, and his thin figure quickly disappeared into the vast night.

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